"Isn't this my dare?" I interrupted, and both girls looked over at me as I were the man from Mars."So you're saying you want to do it or not? Make out...with Marie?" Lissa asked me, businesslike."Uh, no comment," I finally said, diplomatically, exchanging a glance of resignation with my sister."So since the dare says it has to be with the 'youngest person of the opposite sex' and since you refuse to decide, it's really up to her, right?" Are you planning to be a lawyer?" asked Frank, with a. Da ich seit Wochen nicht mehr Sex hatte, spritzte ich Ihr eine grosse menge in zig Schüben in den Mund. Sie trank alles, ohne einen Tropfen von meinem Saft zu vergiessen. Als sie mich anschliessend ansah, strahlten Ihre Augen voller Glück und Zufriedenheit. Endlich konnte ich sie in meine Arme nehmen. Unsere Lippen trafen sich zu einem Innigen Kuss. Unsere Zungen gaben sich einem Kampf gleich ein stell dich ein. Durch ihre Küsse wurde ich schon wieder Geil, und mein Schwanz fing sich schon. It's not as fast as an Aerospace Fighter but it's faster than any normal Mech. It's not as well armed and armored as some of the normal Mechs and with the conversion mechanism it's very delicate but it's a hell of a Mech!) I'd done some training in the simulators on LAMs but this was the first time I had seen one in actual combat. There's a second LAM in Shadow. Gregor Karuska, Shadow's mechanical and computer genius had developed another LAM, not a Wasp or Stinger LAM but one different from. I pulled out my old .45 from underneath the driver's seat and tucked it into my pants behind my back. The world felt safer and happier already. Like the know-nothings at the Army, the Marines had switched along with nearly everyone else to the 9mm Baretta 92. Meh. Even the freaking Air Force had the sense to ignore this turkey and stick with their old .38 revolvers. Anyone on the sharp end of things in the Afghanistan or the Big Sandbox down in Iraq had the sense to grab an old trusty M1911.45.